Just a small piece of insanity...

in an otherwise sane world

Notes: My child has spent days… weeks… what feels like months… singing Shut Up and Dance With Me. (But last night he was singing Taylor Swift. Go figure.) He’s earwormed me so badly that my brain short circuited and wrote this piece of total fluff.

A party, some dancing, and some deadly assassins making the daring move to make their relationship public.